A fallen star, will you comfort meI`m growing old, not six feet under yetGood old times, I will try to embrace them, so I take my pill and I feel young againWhat about all those lonely people?I am falling, I`m falling, I`m fallingTo piecesI am falling, I`m falling I`m fallingTo piecesSome years ago I was in the newsA growing star, I could sing all dayNow I fear, I fear what comes afterwardNot so long to, but I'm not done here yetWhat about all those dreams I had?They`re tearing me asunderWhat about all us lonely people?We are falling, we`re falling, we`re falling to piecesWhat about all those dreams weOnce had?What about all those tears we're falling?I am falling, I`m falling I`m fallingTo piecesI am falling, I`m falling I`m fallingTo pieces